My Feet Burnt Like Hell

My Feet Burnt Like Hell, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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it was my walk
my pain i felt
i could not tell
beneath
a beggar poets
feet lay his destiny
his heaven 'his hell
his soul to the devil
for worldly comforts
he would not sell
screamless pain
as the pain
with every step
swelled
if i die
tomorrow
please dont shed
crocodile tears
all is well
that ends well
i am trying
very hard
to break away
from her magic spell
what she wants me
to be i cannot be
my sou with her
soul only poetically
i can gel the pain
the pathos fuck
the hard sell
her dewy eyes
her Cleopatra nose
her sensual neck
of a gazelle
me my poetry
of pain
in a nutshell
a beggar poet
a gaping hole
a gushing pain
a shrapnel
a cause
without a rebel